Chapter 161: Yun Qiluo's stomach hurts

During the break, Yan Yan looked at WeChat a few more times.

A certain little thing is obviously in a good mood and sends him several cute memes.

It is fun to overflow the screen.

The corners of his lips couldn't help but hook up, and he didn't even notice it.

With a light movement of her slender fingertips, she lazily typed her and waited for me to go back.

There was no reply, and Yun Qiluo didn't seem to be looking at her phone anymore.

Yan Yan glanced at her watch, at this point, she should also be at home.

I'm probably watching cartoons again and getting myself lost.,Or...... It's just playing a game.

Thinking of that game, his face couldn't help but sink a little.

Yun Qiluo did return home, not only did she return home, but she also played the game as Yan Yan thought.

After all, the drive is only ten minutes, and ten minutes is not enough to relieve her excitement of "making money".

As a hard-working and diligent little demon fairy Luoluo, she put down her schoolbag after she went back, and immediately took out her mobile phone and headphones in the living room, intending to continue the live broadcast.

It was the first time that Wang Ma saw her and was in a hurry to play with her mobile phone as soon as she came back, but she didn't turn on the TV.

Shaking her head and smiling, she turned around and got fruit and snacks for her.

There is still a while before dinner, and they can't be hungry Miss Yun.

As soon as Yun Qiluo saw the food, her eyes lit up, and then she looked at Wang Ma with a blank eye, "Wang Ma, I want to eat ice cream." ”

"Okay, okay, get you ice cream."

Wang Ma responded with a smile, turned around and went to the refrigerator to get her a can of strawberry-flavored HΓ€agen-Dazs.

Yun Qiluo sat cross-legged on the sofa, playing games, scooping up a spoonful of ice cream and putting it in her mouth from time to time, and vaguely scolding the netizens who sprayed her.

Who knew that before the first one was finished, there was a dull pain in the lower abdomen.

She didn't care at first, thinking she wanted to have diarrhea.

I didn't expect it to hurt more and more, and it even hurt so much that I couldn't play the game well.

I only felt like my lower abdomen was being grabbed by someone's hand.

She hurriedly turned off the game and live broadcast, clutched her stomach, and fell on the sofa.

Seeing this, Wang's mother's face changed greatly, and she hurriedly came over, "Miss, what's wrong with you, Miss!" ”

The girl raised her head from the sofa with difficulty, her little face was white with pain, and cold sweat flowed on her forehead, "Mom Wang, I, my stomach hurts......"

"What does it hurt? Do you want to have diarrhea, or do you? ”

Wang's mother was so anxious that she quickly alarmed Steward Chen.

Steward Chen was quite sensible and immediately called the family doctor.

After thinking about it for a while, he called Yan Yan again.

Yan Wuye, who has always been unhurried about anything and doesn't like to take people to heart, was the first time after receiving the news.

But he directly dropped the contract of hundreds of millions of dollars, picked up the car keys, and drove the supercar all the way back from the company.

However, when I got home, I saw Wang Ma, who was standing at the door of Yun Qiluo's room and was startled by his sudden return.

"Sir, why are you back?"

In front of the subordinates, Yan Yan was a little calmer, but his phoenix eyes still couldn't hide the sting, "Steward Chen told me, what happened to her?" ”

A little embarrassment suddenly appeared on Wang Ma's face, and she was a little overwhelmed.

Respectfully whispered

"Sir, it's no big deal, Miss Yun, she's just ...... The menstrual period is over, and it should be normal physiological pain. ”

Yan Yan "......"

Hearing this, for some reason, in addition to being speechless, he actually felt a sense of relief in his heart.

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Chapter 161: Yun Qiluo's stomach hurts